The middle-aged man who came for help was none other than Tang Jian.
Following the rules of the wasteland, Tang Jian thought that his request for help was a sure bet.
However, things were different from what Tang Jian thought.
Tang Jian's request for help did not receive an immediate response.
After all, in this wasteland world, the relationship between people is fragile.
After hearing Tang Jian's words, Zhu Bo and his men looked at each other.
It was obvious that these people walking in the Eastern Wasteland did not believe Tang Jian's words.
Because this is so funny.
In this wilderness environment, who would come here to play?
Without using much brainpower for analysis, Zhu Bo concluded that there was something wrong with Tang Jian's motives, so he chose to refuse help verbally.
"Don't think I don't know your tricks!" Zhu Bo sneered: "Take your people with you and get as far away from me as possible before letting them go. I won’t be polite when I see you! You should know that in this uninhabited place in the Eastern Wasteland, it is very easy for you to disappear.”
Tang Jian was speechless at Zhu Bo's words and could only return to report to Song Ziyu.
"Are you so unkind?" Song Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "Since their team is unwilling to accept us, then we can follow them from a distance. In this way, we can always get out of the Eastern Wasteland. Even if we can't get out, at least we can get there. Next supply point.”
"This is a good idea."
Everyone nodded.
So the team prepared again and set off, far behind the convoy in front.
Song Ziyu observed carefully on the road.
The convoy in front was quite large, with more than a dozen vehicles and no less than a hundred people, and they even brought supply trucks.
It seems that these people are very well prepared.
From this, Song Ziyu can reflect on how stupid his behavior was. He traveled through the Eastern Wasteland without preparing a supply truck!
Fortunately, I met a team and it was possible to survive.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu felt that he was lucky.
…
"Captain Zhu, look at them..."
Someone quickly discovered the little tail behind him.
"Humph, leave them alone, everyone is on standby and don't make any mistakes." Zhu Bo warned.
At this time, Zhu Bo was very cautious in his heart.
Based on my understanding of the sand bandits, if they want to take action, they will definitely ambush at the preset location and catch themselves by surprise.
But the current situation is obviously not in line with the characteristics of sand pirates.
Because they have already alerted the enemy.
Zhu Bo had a ferocious smile on his face after taking action without warning.
Unless they want to die.
In fact, just as Zhu Bo thought, in a certain pile of rocks in the wasteland, an ambush team of sand pirates was waiting.
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The weapons and equipment of this group of sand pirates are really not good, worse than those of beggars. Except for a few old-fashioned weapons, there seems to be no useful equipment.
But even so, it still cannot conceal the atrocity of this group of people.
"Brother, it seems that one of our colleagues got there first." The Sand Bandit spy came back anxiously to report.
"Where do you think you are a fool? Do you follow others like this? You are so stupid!"
The leader of the sand bandits was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"Brother, what should we do now? The target is already on guard, and we can't take action."
The men were a little angry.
The leader of the Sand Bandits said angrily: "I've been keeping an eye on this fat sheep for many days. I planned to take action tonight, but now I'm done. The chance is gone... It's really unlucky. Let's inform everyone and call it a day."
"Boss, let's forget it like this? Brothers have been squatting here for a long time. Do you have any objections to giving up brothers like this?"
His subordinates were a little unconvinced.
The boss punched the man in the face who was talking back and cursed: "Are you an idiot? Don't you have any idea about the weapons, equipment and escorts of the Dong family's convoy? If it is a sneak attack, we may still have a few chances of winning. , if you plan to confront me head-on, I think you might as well find a place to dig a hole and bury yourself alive, because the fate will be the same for everyone."
After saying this, the Sand Bandit boss said angrily: "Notify everyone to close the team."
At the end of the day, the Sand Bandit boss said to himself: "What a fool, the threshold for robbery is really too low now. All the cats and dogs are participating in it. Do you think it is a sunset industry? It seems like it is. It’s time to upgrade our business.”
…
Zhu Bo may have never dreamed that because of a small "misunderstanding", his team successfully escaped a disaster.
At this time, most of Zhu Bo's attention was focused on the motorcade following behind him.
The two sides maintained a certain kind of balanced tacit understanding, kept a safe enough distance, and just kept moving forward at a constant speed.
Such strange situations are not common in Donghuang. Soon everyone in the convoy knew that they were being targeted, and they all maintained extreme vigilance.
But as time goes by, most people's vigilance gradually dissipates.
After all, there are only a few people who can maintain attention for a long time.
Many people thought that the convoy following behind them might just be lost.
But Zhu Bo didn't dare to relax at all.
Zhu Bo knew very well that the sand bandits would often attack when the target was distracted, so he could not give the sand bandits any chance.
However, just as Zhu Bo and Qiao Qiao were fighting for their wits, unexpected exchanges began to occur between the two teams.
…
Among the yellow sand, Song Ziyu, who was patrolling, picked up a worn-out doll from the ground.
This is a toy made of old-era craftsmanship. Although it is in tatters, it can make Song Ziyu have unlimited reverie about the past civilization era.
"Give me back my toys..." A milky voice came from not far away from Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu raised his head and found a little loli standing not far away from him, looking at him timidly.
"Your stuff?" Song Ziyu squatted down and asked, holding the doll in his hand.
The little loli nodded timidly.
"Here, here you go." Song Ziyu handed the doll to the little Loli.
Carefully taking the doll from Song Ziyu's arms, the little Loli showed a happy expression on her face.
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu smiled very happily.
There is no other reason. The appearance of the little loli makes people smile.
"I'll give you a little toy."
Song Ziyu took out a keychain accessory from his arms like a magic trick and handed it to the little Lolita.
Peppa Pig comes to life on the keychain.
This keychain is one of the many items Song Ziyu left in Xu Yingnan's room.
Back then, Xu Yingnan also liked these small ornaments.
Song Ziyu never took these things seriously.
Until the civilized world has become farther and farther away from me, and everything about the past that I left in Longshan has become of great significance.
For some reason, seeing the little loli in front of him, Song Ziyu thought of his little sister again.
Considering that the little Loli's toys were so worn out, Song Ziyu couldn't help but take out the little Peppa Pig that he carried with him and give it to the little Loli.
This is Song Ziyu himself.
Maybe my life is in a mess, but my eyes still can't tolerate the suffering of the world.
